quadruple sleep

Bai Hao thought clearly, mainly because of the events that happened one after another these days, which made him feel that Lu Nanshen was like a talisman.

Soon, Lu Nanshen's "side effects" after taking classes at the Conservatory of Music began to radiate to University A. Many students from the Conservatory of Music knew that he was an exchange student at University A and came to University A in droves to see people.

For a time, the business of the cafe in Big A was very good.

Jiang Yu has been honest these past two days, staying in the studio without leaving the door. Every day when I open my eyes, I go to the music room, either practicing or creating, and even ordering takeout for meals.

Perhaps because of the one-step-away-from-death incident, everyone in the studio was cautious for a while. Bai Hao couldn't hold back his words, so he finally couldn't hold back and asked Jiang Yu frankly about hanging the rope from the beam.

Jiang Yu was confused after hearing this.

In the end it was the flutist who told the truth.

Bai Hao was in disbelief after hearing this. He never believed that he had sleepwalking. In fact, the flutist also found it strange. They were classmates, and Bai Hao didn't have this problem before.

In the end, Bai Hao concluded that he must have been scared.

If you just listen to these things before and after, it doesn't matter, but if you experience it yourself, you will find it extremely scary. This is not the same as a sudden danger, but the kind of fear that is like the god of death standing next to you, and you will be taken away by the god of death as long as you take the wrong next step.

Lu Nanshen left the phone number with Jiang Yu and asked him to contact him after he figured it out.

When a new email message popped up on Hang Si's computer, Fang Sheng just opened the door and returned to the dormitory, and heard the email ringing by the way.

Fang Sheng smiled, "Lu Nanshen's trick is really amazing. I left it for you in the mailbox, and all the information about his pursuit is for you to see at a glance."

There are really not many people who are old-fashioned enough to leave an email address these days. In Fang Sheng's impression, only older professors would write their email addresses on the blackboard so that students can contact them if they have any questions.

Lu Nanshen went to the Conservatory of Music, and as a teaching assistant, he left his email address.

I left Hang Si’s email address.

Ever since, Hang Si’s mailbox, which had been dormant for many years and could not remember its password, came back to life again, forcing Hang Si to start retrieving and resetting passwords.

Another love letter wrapped in an academic request.

Hang Si looked at the letter in front of him and sighed repeatedly. It would be a pity not to write novels with this writing style. Fang Sheng was curious at first, but later she became numb after too many love letters. When hanging the scarf and hat in the cabinet, she casually asked, "What did you write?"

"It's quite long. It probably means that she dreams that she is Sanmao in the desert, longs to meet her own Jose, and can cross thousands of mountains and rivers like a free bird, etc." Hang Sizhu. With a straight face, he roughly repeated the contents of the love letter.

Fang Sheng was surprised, "Aren't you a student at the Conservatory of Music? I thought I could mention something like Schumann or Franz Liszt. These words are just like those talented women from the Chinese Department."

Hang Si hummed, neither salty nor bland, and turned off the computer.

"It's rare to go to bed so early. Unlike you, you usually wish you could live in the library." Fang Sheng had just come back from outside, feeling cold all over. He quickly changed into home clothes and poured another cup of hot water. When the water was in my hand, it felt warm immediately.

This is the best thing about northern cities. When winter comes, the windows can be covered with snow, but the indoors can be as warm as spring.

There is Zhang Chunmu's workbench in the dormitory. They usually eat, chat and study on the big table. Fang Sheng sat opposite her, slowly sipping the hot water. "You must be upset, so you can't continue studying. I tell you, don't tighten yourself up too much. You are chasing credits with great fanfare. Learn to relax when necessary."

Hang Si said lightly, "Tonight is just about cooling down. I want to go back to the dormitory early to get warm."

Fang Sheng glanced at her phone and said, "Today is still a solar term, with heavy snowfall. No wonder, when I walked back, I felt stuffy in the air. Will it snow tonight?"

"It's going to snow if it's not heavy snow." Hang Si said.

"How many love letters is this?" Fang Sheng asked with a smile.

Hang Si ignored her.

Fang Sheng sighed, "Lu Nanshen's thoughts are obvious, and he has no intention of giving up. What about you? Are you really not going to give each other a chance to try? I think he is quite good, and it would be a pity to miss it."

Hang Si thought for a moment and looked up at her. Fang Sheng felt uncomfortable looking at her, "Did I say something wrong?"

"You're weird." Hangji said.

Fang Sheng was startled, huh?

"Why do you always say good things for Lu Nanshen now? You didn't have this attitude before." Hang Si asked sharply.

Fang Sheng felt excited, narrowed his eyes, and quickly adjusted his strategy while drinking water. Shao Xu said, "Didn't I know him well before? After these few contacts, I think he is not bad, and he is brave and resourceful." "I believe in strategy. Do you think he is brave?" Hang Si raised his eyebrows.

"Have the courage to face danger." Fang Sheng said it perfectly. "Isn't this courage? It was so dangerous that night, but you see Lu Nanshen, there is no fear at all. Of course, this is secondary, the important thing is that he is a Do you see the person who is facing the challenge of the murderer shrinking back? Not all men have this kind of courage."

Hang Si looked at Fang Sheng, watching her talking nonsense seriously. "Speaking of that night, I'm quite curious. Is your foot really sprained? Even if you apply medicine, it won't take that long, right?"

The reason why she and Lu Nanshen ended that day was because of Nian Baixiao's sudden return.

Of course, for Hang Si, she was especially grateful to Nian Baixiao for coming back in time and saving her from being in danger by Lu Nanshen. But when she thought about the time again, she realized that Nian Baixiao and Fang Sheng had not been together for a short time.

She didn't believe it when he said nothing happened.

Fang Sheng looked helpless and waved his hands repeatedly, "You can't mention this matter. If you mention it too much, you will shed tears. You know my character. If something happens, even if it happens a little bit, I will tell you. .”

"What a liar?" Hang Si laughed. When Bai Xiao returned to his room in his later years, he looked quite embarrassed and his mood was wrong. How could nothing happen?

"I wanted to lie to you, but that fool!" Fang Sheng bit out these two words, "I wish I could deliver it to you, but he still doesn't do anything!"

Although Fang Sheng didn't expect anything serious to happen that night, he did want to have some ambiguity, such as kissing and hugging, right? But Nian Baixiao had always been a gentleman all his life. The big boy who usually liked to joke and laugh was surprisingly quiet and inarticulate that night. He just gave her the medicine and catered to her whatever she said.

Later, Fang Sheng made a bold move. She took the opportunity to get up and pretended to be unsteady when he came forward to help her, so she took the opportunity to drag him onto the bed together...

"Isn't it like that in TV dramas? When the woman pulls the man, the man doesn't stand up and both fall on the bed!" Fang Sheng gritted her teeth with hatred, "Liar! It's all a lie! I just don't do it at all. Didn’t pull him!”

Fang Sheng thought well, and just pulled her along. He was mentally and physically unstable and pressed his whole body on top of her, and they both fell onto the bed. It's night, the moon is hazy and the birds are hazy. Isn't this the time when human consciousness is at its weakest?

As a result, she was slapped in the face by the actual operation, which made her fully understand the principle that drama comes from life but is higher than life.

She pulled Nian Baixiao's arm and pushed back hard. She swore that she really relaxed and fell down. As a result, Nian Baixiao was as motionless as a steel bridge standing in a mudslide.

Not only did he not move, he also pulled her steady, and then warned her, "Be careful."

"Be careful? Si Si, he told me to be careful!" The more Fang Sheng mentioned this, the more depressed he became, "He is a man with a thoughtful mind and should fall with me at that time, right?"

Hang Si could imagine that scene and just wanted to laugh inexplicably.

Fang Sheng's plan failed and then he made another plan.

Wasn't it because he was caught and didn't fall down?

She immediately hugged Nian Baixiao's neck and pressed her whole body against him.

"Sisi, you said, with that posture and being so close, a man would show something, right?" Fang Sheng's eyes almost burst into flames, "But he didn't react at all. After I helped him back to bed, he left, left!"

Hang Si couldn't help it anymore and laughed out loud.

Fang Sheng didn't think this was very funny. He looked at her coldly. After she finally calmed down, Fang Sheng said, "Watching me be embarrassed doesn't make you feel very funny, right? Do you have any friends who do this?" ?I’m so embarrassed about this, you didn’t notice that I didn’t recruit him in the past two days.”

"Why are you so embarrassed?"

"I took the initiative, but it failed, isn't it embarrassing?" Fang Sheng said plausibly, "I thought that I could at least open the window paper that night and let our relationship take a further step. Who knew that the straight man messed up our relationship. "

Hang Si tasted Fang Sheng's words, and the more he tasted them, the more he felt... "Poke the window paper open? Will the relationship go further?"

"Hey, hey, don't get it wrong."

"You are so anxious, how can I not be wrong?" Hang Si said with a smile, "Also, I don't agree with you at all. Do you think it is a good thing for a boy to do something to you while you are in danger? ?If it were me, I would slap him in the face."

"No, isn't this based on a good impression?" Fang Sheng looked sad, "Unless he doesn't like me at all, how else could he be indifferent to me?"

Hang Si was amazed, "Peanut, Peanut, your standard for judging whether a man likes you is so special. According to you, those flower pickers are really in love?"

Fang Sheng hugged the water glass and sighed, "I just hope there will be a response."

Hang Si thought for a while and then said, "I think Nian Baixiao is usually carefree and joking, but he is not a casual person. After all, he comes from the Nian family. I heard that he was brought up by his brother. That person is very strict, so the tutoring is only strict. Your so-called judgment standards are applied to ordinary men and are not suitable for Nian Baixiao. Think about it, Nian Baixiao’s face is very attractive to little girls. Right? Logically speaking, such a boy must have a lot of exes, but have you ever seen him involved with someone of the opposite sex? "

"I haven't heard of it... until now."

Hang Si came to a conclusion, "It can only explain one thing. Nian Baixiao is very cautious about emotional matters."